"Did you find it?"
At the entrance of the alley, two mysterious figures met.
The speaker was a burly man, appearing to be in his late twenties, with a sullen and fierce look on his dark face.
The other, wearing a mask, was casually wiping the bloodstains from his fingertips with a handkerchief, "It's been taken care of."
"Next time we need to find a more secluded place." the dark-faced young man sighed in relief, but still frowned.
The masked man scoffed, "It was you who contacted me abruptly. Wait for my message next time, don't rashly contact me."
"What happened?" the dark-faced young man sensed something was amiss.
"The person just now was from the Sima family, and they will surely become suspicious," the masked man said impatiently, "An unexpected issue occurred with this matter, and you must pay more."
"Isn't three hundred gold enough? That's enough for you to live without worries!" the dark-faced young man replied unhappily.